ive been stuck in my head and going outta my mind stuck running in circles while running outta time too many memories haunting my thoughts all of these pictures like photos of the lost hating my self doesn't help neither does looking for more all of these cuts all of these knicks every scrape built who i am alone and so lost too tired to care so i continue on through this broken day what have i become when i was looking away this person outside doesn't match whats in realities shifting while my sanities missing how do i get back to someone thats uplifting too many uncertainties viewing all these certain scenes am i the last person that sees that life is filled with absurdities now that i know what i could be but wont face it with certainty i feel its an emergency but still move forward carefully but no matter what i do cant escape the who i am all of these cuts all of these knicks every scrape built who i am alone and so lost too tired to care so i continue on through this broken day
